Chapter 57: The Candle in the Cave Room That Continues to Pump Wind
"Your Majesty......" Emperor Chengyan found weakly, because he had a bad attitude, Rong Gu cowered instead, cowered your sister, are you sure you are not torturing him?
"Hurry up!"
"Your Majesty......" This time he was surprised to find that Rong Gu's voice was a little farther away, and when he looked left and right, the shadow cast on him also disappeared, and he suddenly had a bad premonition, chain anesthetic...... Is there anything I haven't played?
"What are you doing?" He knew it was better to ask directly.
As if to answer his question, there was a sound of pages turning. Emperor Chengyan immediately understood-Spring Palace booklet? Erotic love letters? Little Yellow Book? Making a last minute effort?
With the seriousness of his family town Beihou, he felt that he had disappointed him by not doing a good job just now, and it was really possible to immediately go over to study and improve the technology. But didn't anyone tell her not to delay when she shouldn't?
Have you studied it and applied it to him? and gave birth to a kind of unpleasant crying and laughing that was used as an experiment.
"Okay, okay, don't look at it, *it's short." Biting his tongue and saying the words "* bitter short", Emperor Chengyan was a little suspicious, did the concubines who were lying on the bed waiting for him to be fortunate in the past also feel like this? - Inexplicable anticipation coupled with the consciousness of early death and early transcendence.
Queen Mother, Queen Mother, your son was miserable by you......
"Your Majesty...... Minister......"
"What's the matter, I haven't seen you on weekdays." Blindfolded, stripped naked, unable to move, the emperor like a dead fish finally ran out of patience - the fire you lit is still burning, you can read your little yellow book leisurely?
"I'm afraid that if I don't control my strength well, it will hurt you."
“……”
Emperor Chengyan felt that he had been able to hold on until now without scolding, and he really had the unique cultivation of no one in heaven and earth. It still hurts you...... Hurt! You! Younger sister!
Taking a deep breath, he put on the most serious and convincing attitude: "I'm not afraid of pain......" In fact, the back molars are already hurting.
"The Queen Mother said that when you were a child, you would cry out for a long time when you had a foam in your mouth."
"You said it was when you were a kid!"
"The Queen Mother said you were very squeamish."
“…… Didn't she say that I should be kept in the boudoir? ”
“…… Not. ”
Emperor Chengyan didn't want to continue arguing, so he turned his head slightly and rushed in the direction of Rong Gu: "I'm cold." ”
Very good, this sentence still works, he heard Rong Gu's voice rushing over, and her movements have not been so clean and neat in the whole day.
"Okay, don't show off the tricks you learned, just be a little bit, I'm about to get typhoid fever."
A hand touched his forehead, very lightly. Emperor Chengyan knew that Rong Gu got along with him, and always consciously relaxed his strength, he hugged him before, pillowed on him, and now touched it, in fact, he didn't care much about the problem of strength, as long as he thought that Rong Gu's seemingly thin palm could crush a person's throat with a gentle force, he had a subtle sense of pleasure, and being caressed by such a pair of hands, he admitted that he was very excited, and the excitement was so excited that he was about to be unable to suppress it.
The conquered and conquered * in his bones are clamoring, he likes adventure and excitement, and he really wants to take her whole person into his stomach and chew and eat it...... Ahem, it's not right now.
He's not a little woman who needs to be taken care of, so it's strange if it hurts or not.
"Take your clothes off." He still thinks he is better at commanding.
Well, the sound of squirming, Rong Gu is always very obedient. "When will the anesthetic fail?" Thinking with his toes, it won't be Yang Xuan's kind of sleeping all day.
"Three sticks of incense."
It's been a long time...... Come on.
"Come and hug me."
The bed on the side of him is low, it is Rong Gu who came up, this time it was light and he couldn't describe it, not very fragrant but very good smell rushed into the nose, vague and vague shadow of a person, someone got closer and closer to the sense of oppression, and the strands of hair hung down on his bare/naked chest...... Then a slightly damp hand carefully held him.
He moved his fingers together, and the ten fingers were twisted together.
Well, because it was the hand on the inside of the bed that was being held, Rong Gu's arm straddled his chest. Bare/naked. This was the first time he came into contact with Rong Gu's skin except for the palm of his hand, and he felt that his piece should be red, and then Rong Gu didn't move.
"What, scared?" He suddenly laughed.
Ay? What is the other hand doing?
groped to the head and solved ...... His crown of hair?
In the past, he couldn't get along with the concubines, because he felt troublesome, his hair was very long but soft, very messy, and it was troublesome to take care of, according to the Queen Mother, this was also the tradition of their Xiao family.
Rong Gu's fingertips gently rubbed his scalp, and then crossed the hair, strand by strand, not in a hurry, and there was a slight feeling of pulling...... Should you sigh that his town Beihou is so flexible with one hand? was combed by her so seriously, and her heart softened into a ball of cotton.
"Don't grind." Suddenly, he couldn't stand this lingering feeling of being desolate, and he blurted out.
Rong Gu was always very obedient, and before he could sigh for the thousandth and first time, he suddenly breathed heavily. Because Rong Gu didn't comb this damn thing anymore, he directly pressed down in this posture and pressed it on him. She must have deliberately relaxed her strength after being so light, and she was not too tired to do this all the time, he was obviously not afraid of pressure or too heavy.
…… Do you want to give it a hug? The posture is not standard, not graceful, but it can be damn effective.
Emperor Chengyan's breathing became short, and his brain was a little messy, and he was too obedient to take her off, and he took it all off when he told her to take it off...... His face was buried in his neck socket, his breath hit his ears, he was slightly stiff, he was sweating a lot, and his breathing seemed to be a little trembling...... But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is the two soft lumps that rub against his ribs, and the slightly hard touch, is...... So what.
Somewhat faster...... Maybe he wasn't ready, maybe the effect of the anesthetic was beyond his imagination, maybe it was because he knew in his heart that this person was tolerant, much more stimulating than usual.
Don't you know how to have fun, and don't you know step by step?
He knew that the tip of his nose was sweating, and his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, but he couldn't move! anesthetic!
"Ahh …… Hmmm......"
When Emperor Chengyan was cursing in his heart, he suddenly heard a strange sound, as if he was pinching his throat, and after listening to it a few times, gradually, his face darkened.
"Tolerance!"
“…… Uh-huh! - Your Majesty! ”
"What are you doing?"
“…… What the book says, shout it out, and you will be happy. ”
"Shouting...... What the? ”
This time there was a pause, and the time was not short, and the evil town of the heavenly killer Beihou rarely lowered his voice: "Shout...... Shouting for the bed. ”
“……”
Emperor Chengyan blinked. He guessed the answer, but when he heard it, he still wanted to laugh. So, I really laughed out loud.
"Your Majesty......" Zhenbei Hou's voice was uncertain and slightly aggrieved.
"No, I'm just happy." He also knew that Rong Gu had been working hard, but this kind of effort made his heart sour. He owed her in his previous life, and he still owed her in this life, he felt that he could endure everything if he was tolerant and kind, and he just begged her not to cut a soft knife on his heart like this. I never knew that a soft knife hurt more than a hard knife.
He felt that he had been abused and needed to make amends.
"I don't want to hear it. What to do after that, you know? ”
"The minister knows." Rong Gu's depression was only for a moment, she quickly lifted her spirits, her voice was warm, and Emperor Chengyan felt that if he could move, he must touch her head and kiss her eyes.
The red candle burned and crackled, Rong Gu raised his body, took his hand and stretched it out to her chest, but Emperor Chengyan realized that he stopped at the moment he was about to touch it, and paused in the air, his fingers were slightly stiff, and he was noticed by Rong Gu, so he pressed it down with some strength.
Then the two of them were shocked together.
He still didn't have the strength, he felt very sorry, Rong Gu reacted quickly, and leaned forward again, the touch of his fingertips has always been the most sensitive, delicate and silky touch, he can imagine that this must be a beautiful scenery under the candlelight, and what the index finger touches from soft to gradually hard, it must be the cherry on Rong Gu's chest - he can't think of any way to describe it, maybe it's like a ripe cherry?
Rong Gu seemed to be slightly uncomfortable, and moved impatiently, and this movement happened to squeeze the cherry between his index finger and middle finger, and slowly, the warmth became hotter and hotter, and his fingertips were also hot. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare, he always felt that Rong Gu would be annoyed and angry.
He never tried to push Rong Gu to the extreme, cough, he shouldn't be picked up and beaten violently...... bar.
"It doesn't seem right......" Rong Gu's voice still seemed to be studying carefully, but he could hear the stiffness in it.
"What?"
"It also needs to be ...... in a different way"
For what? Forget it, let her be.
"So it's not right here." Rong Gu seemed to suddenly understand something.
Emperor Chengyan waited in a daze, in fact, he felt that the progress just now was not bad, but he didn't know whether this was fast or slow in Rong Gu's thoughts. If it was handed to him, he would be as fast as he could, and he would be slowly sticky, and he thought he could torture her little by little until she went crazy.
Ay? What's going on...... Emperor Chengyan felt that he was being dragged up, oh didn't he gently hold it up (although he admitted that it was embarrassing to be held), and pressed it on something...... Soft this is naturally tolerant, uh...... Could it be that when she said "no", she was referring to the up-and-down posture?
Actually, he didn't care much. Boudoir fun only.
This time I'm on it myself? Emperor Chengyan regained his strength a little and groped. His head was pressed against Rong Gu's chest, and the touch was needless to say...... Before he had time to think about it, Emperor Chengyan paused slightly, because the Marquis of Beihou of Zhenjia shook his head again, and even put his finger against his lips: "Your Majesty, open your mouth." ”
Emperor Chengyan was very cooperative, Rong Gu seemed to smile with relief, and then Emperor Chengyan felt that something had reached into his mouth...... That's the red cherry that just came to mind! Emperor Chengyan's eyes widened in surprise - this is the correct posture that Rong Gu said?
As a result, His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, who had Rong Gu Milk in his mouth, suddenly had a ridiculous feeling that he was accompanying Zhenbei Hou to play children's games in the cave room of the powerful and domineering generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses.
He felt that this cave house was enough for him to remember for a lifetime.
was slightly stunned, not noticing a salty pig hand at all, no, it was the red crisp hand that ripped off his underwear and stretched out to his little brother......
"Your Majesty, you are not attentive." The Marquis of Zhenbei, who had reached his goal, complained so much.
Inattentive...... Little lady, if you are not attentive, it must be Lang Jun, I don't work hard enough...... Why is this so similar to the tone of the gentleman teasing the Oiran of the Qinglou in the erotic love story? I still complain that he is not attentive and his eyes are covered, but is everything half a beat slow?
"Hiss......" made such a sound in his mouth, □ a sharp pain, Emperor Chengyan finally reacted, Rong Gu was talking about his inattentiveness, and at the same time he was pulling his little brother into her legs!
"Stop ——!" Hurry up and stop, he understands, what experience Rong Gu has is a fool, which experience told her to do half of everything? I'm in a hurry if I can't do anything, God knows if I'll be rubbed to waste if I'm one step late!
Angry to the side of the gall, Emperor Chengyan tore off the white silk on his eyes.
Hey, strength restored?
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